Tricked

Charlotte tries to ignores the thong’s taunting as she keeps sucking.

~Swirl your tongue around the head and reach into his pants with your other hand to rub his balls.~

Charlotte rolls her tongue around the head letting it run back and forth across that same spot on the underside that the German enjoyed so much before. While keeping one hand on the base, she lets her other hand go into his pants where she reaches in and cups his balls lightly.

~Now you’ve got it. Keep doing that and rub his balls a little harder this time.~ Trusting the thong’s advise she squeeze his balls a bit. The effect it had on the **** was not what she expected.

The man pulls Charlotte‘s hand out of his pants and shoves her away. “You have no idea what you’re doing, do you little one? Only an innocent would dare to squeeze so hard. You’ve got some skill. Listened to the girls in the locker room I bet. But I really don’t think you know what you’re doing…”

“No! Really. Just let me finish!” She can hear the thong cackling in the back of her head and realizes she was set up. This was not fair. She dared to trust it and this was how it repaid that trust. It seemed determined to get her ****. “Please! Let me start again. I’ll do much better.”

“No! I’ve been patient with you girl. Now we see what you really know.” Like lightning he grabs her with an iron grip and pins her to the ground.